bridge ☹ calum hood ☹ book two

ashton.

it’d been one whole year since you’d died,

one whole year since my two best friends were both gone.

i’d walked from my house, past the bridge, to your gravestones nearly every day since.

sometimes i’d bring flowers, other times i’d bring books.

it was weird, when i was there, it almost felt like i was with you again.

that’s why i did it.

i’d sit there, sometimes i’d talk to you. other times i’d read.

one night, i’d even fallen asleep.

when i woke up the next morning to my parents sounding me, i knew it had to stop.

i was getting worse every single day, my smile fading and the light inside my eyes dimming.

and sooner rather than later, i snapped.

i decided it was all too much, and on my way to the cemetery, over the bridge,

i jumped.

xx,

ash

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